Emotions Running Wild
Silent confessions,
Of things we don't mention.
My emotions, run wild
Mediocre possessions,
With daming silent confessions,
His emotions, ran wild
Is it mere reflections?
Of those things we never mentioned?
Our emotions, are running wild.
24102017
Copyright © Elizabeth Wilkin | Year Posted 2017
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